I woke up after 300 million years

The war letter is broken and the divine power is scattered.

Yan Fan blocked the impact of all forces alone and protected the world from being affected.

The divine power of the end of the old days is very strange, constantly absorbing his vitality, and the bark broken into seven pieces shines with golden light, like a wordless book.

Soon, the power of the sun suppressed the divine power, and the seven pieces of bark ignited flames and completely dissipated.

Yan Fan instantly appeared on the 35th floor of the building, and Black Goat and Shigure were nowhere to be seen.

"He runs very fast, always hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything."

With a flick of the divine spear, Yan Fan restrained his aura and planned to suppress him with a divine power. It was simply a wishful thinking.

With this exchange of blows, he clearly realized that the old man was finally injured. There was a trace of dark power mixed in the divine power, which was particularly obvious and could not be eliminated.

It seems that my guess is correct. A group of alien gods are guarding and conspiring beside the Creator. However, the Old One finally defected. The shady plot seriously injured Him and did not pursue him... I guess he was unable to leave the Creator for some reason. .....I hope the injury is more serious than I expected, so that I have a better chance of winning... Yan Fan whispered silently.

He put away Daybreak and shattered the sandbox world, leaving more than 500 corpses piled in corners.

Within three years, Black Goat controlled Tang Qi to kill too many people.

"Hey~" It was delicious and still alive. He walked to the young man's body, lowered his head and smelled it. The familiar feeling disappeared. Instead, it was the strange man who made it friendly.

"Huh?" Haochi blinked his eyes, tilted his head in confusion, and the broken corner on his left side was damaged.

Yan Fan snapped his fingers, and a golden door appeared. He opened the door, stepped half-foot in, and looked back:

"It's delicious, go home."

Upon hearing this, Hao Yuyie ran over happily like a pet dog and hit his owner's thigh with his head to express his feelings.

The starry sky has returned, but the city is still dark.

Yan Fan's right hand was suddenly pulled, and then he was punched in the chest!

"Asshole! You are indeed not dead!"

He deliberately fell next to the sofa without fighting back and said with a guilty conscience:

"I died, only to come back to life."

With black hair, black eyes, and a black skirt, the Dark Moon Goddess Su Xingyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She could tell at a glance that the other party was lying, and she cursed in an aggravated tone:

"Although I knew you were insidious, I didn't expect you to be so insidious. If you hadn't issued a declaration of war in the past, would you have kept it secret from me? Do you have any conscience? I will accompany you to defeat the Spirit King at the risk of my life, and you will do something for me. ?”

"No wonder Su Yue is not sad. I thought that [-] million years of separation caused cracks in your relationship...Okay, okay, you two are plotting against me together, you are so awesome!"

"Three months ago, the spiritual world and reality overlapped to form the surface world and the inner world. It scared me that the Spirit King had successfully promoted to the past and was preparing to retaliate against me..."

There is a saying, don't offend a woman who treats you well. It's terrible to be angry!

Yan Fan sat on the ground, neither getting up nor refuting, and listened silently to the instruction.

It was so delicious. A headbutt hit the thigh of the Dark Moon Goddess, and she was kicked away from the pile of corpses.

The goat's stubborn temper brooked no provocation. It was so delicious that it rushed back, hit its head again, and was kicked away again.

After scolding for 5 minutes, the Dark Moon Goddess felt much better after venting her anger. Looking at the innocent-looking man on the ground, she immediately started punching and kicking him.

Yan Fan did not fight back, "Sister, I've scolded you and hit you, is that enough?"

"Not enough!" Su Xingyue shouted loudly. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged and sad. "I thought you were really dead. The source of your god was also taken away by the Spirit King. Your aura completely disappeared. My battle with the Spirit King was over. Shady stopped, went back to the moon, cried for days, you are such a bastard!”

"Ah?" Yan Fan was stunned.

He swallowed and waited for a long time before glaring and asking:

"Are you crying? You...don't you have any thoughts about me?"

"Wait, let me wait for a second...Sister! We have a pure friendship. I have always regarded you as my teacher and best friend. You are the supreme Dark Moon Goddess..."

Su Xingyue's eyes turned cold, and she hit the opponent hard in the stomach, "I have thoughts about you? Why don't you die! Remember our agreement? If you are promoted to the old days, I will stand by your side and fight with you. You fight against the end of the past together!"

"I cry because I have humanity, my soul is human, and you also said that we are close friends... If your best friend is killed, you can't even cry?"

Well, your explanation left me speechless. OK, I admit that I overthink it. The main reason is that you, an ancient god, actually cried for me! I was flattered... After pondering for a moment, Yan Fan took out a condensation of gray mist from the Kingdom of the Sun in his body, and said with serious eyes:

"I promised you that as long as I kill the Soul King, I will give you enough materials to repair the Kingdom of Dark Night."

"You have some conscience." Su Xingyue took the gray mist condensed body unceremoniously, but still couldn't help complaining, "I haven't been able to eat well or sleep well this year. I'm worried about the promotion of the Spirit King, especially the third generation. A few months ago, the two worlds were superimposed, and I almost escaped from the Milky Way with the Five Gods. Fortunately, after observing for a while, I didn't find the Spirit King coming to the human world, so I was temporarily stable."

You are so coward... Yan Fan said silently.

The city's power system was restored, lights were on in buildings, and more people gathered downstairs.

Yan Fan grabbed the remaining horn of the delicious lamb and said:

"Let's leave it like this for now. Sister Yue is worried about me. We'll discuss it in detail later."

After saying that, he entered the Golden Gate with good food and disappeared.

The unparalleled Su Xingyue held the gray mist condensed tightly, her black eyes rippled, and her eyes were gloomy.

The black barrier dissipated, the solid wooden door was knocked open, and a group of soldiers rushed in with guns, shouting:

"Don't move!"

Two young soldiers turned around and vomited when they saw more than 500 corpses and blood on the ground.

Even veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles took a breath. In the territory of Daxia, more than 500 people died. This is simply the worst incident!

Su Xingyue took a step forward and blended into the night.

"No, Lao Zhou, I can't bear it. I'll wait for you at the door!" The young soldier vomited stomach acid and his face was as pale as paper. After confirming that there was no danger in the room, he chose to stand by at the door.

Young people like them have never seen such a battle. The ground is full of mutilated limbs and internal organs. It is a thousand times more terrifying than a slaughterhouse, and the murderer is crueler than the devil!

"Captain, here is a team. The door was opened, and a woman was seen. In the blink of an eye, she was gone. Tang Shiqi was already dead, and... there were also a pile of corpses. Visually, there were more than 300 people."

There was silence on the other end of the intercom, and no one dared to breathe.

......

"Hey!" A sheep screamed.

The girls standing in the courtyard turned around and saw Yan Fan in a big red cotton-padded jacket leaning against the door with a cup of steaming coffee in hand, with a delicious black goat at his feet.

"Godfather!", "Uncle!", "Brother Fan!"

The girls rushed forward and grabbed Yan Fan's hand, excited.

"Stop! Stop shaking, I spilled my coffee!" Yan Fan looked helpless.

I thought that the girls who knew the truth about the game would be alienated or separated from me, but now it seems that they have worried too much, and they are still familiar children.

Xu Yao exhaled a puff of smoke and put down the big stone hanging in his heart, "Big brother is still as strong and invincible as ever. If the sky falls, one person can withstand it."

The majestic Long Baibai glanced out of the corner of his eye, half teasing and half testing, "Don't you hate me?"

"Why hatred?" the consultant asked without answering, and said righteously, "Big brother made me understand my shortcomings through this kind of life and death test."

"If you become hateful because the person you care about most and loves you the most points out your shortcomings, such a person will never achieve anything in his life."

Savoring these words carefully, Xu Yao nodded slightly, "My life belongs to brother, let me die without any complaints. This is a wonderful experience... I am not afraid of your jokes, the moment my neck is broken , I was really scared to death, I thought I was not afraid of death, but at that moment, I couldn’t control my fear at all, and I was so scared that I was shaking.”

Long Baibai hugged the counselor Xin with his left hand and Xu Yao with his right hand, looking at the girls calmly.

"This family is precious, and as men, we must be at the forefront to protect them."

"You are a male dragon." Xu Yao complained.

Long Baibai glared at him fiercely, "I am your father!"

Xu Yao: "..."

On the balcony on the second floor, Su Yue let go of her tea cup and showed a happy smile.

......

In 2032, February 2, New Year's Eve.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the streets were deserted, the shops were almost closed, and the maple trees were covered with red lanterns. Children gathered together, chased and played together, and set off firecrackers.

The sky is beautiful, with tiny snowflakes floating, making the city covered in silver.

"Dad, are these decorations enough?" Mo Qingwu blinked. The bright red windbreaker was beautiful and festive. She held Yan Fan in her left hand and Su Yue in her right hand.

Yan Fan was carrying a bag of red decorations, including blessing characters and couplets.

"It should be enough. Xiaodie bought some items to decorate Villa No. [-] the day before yesterday, and there is a lot leftover."

Su Yue wore a red windbreaker of the same style, and she breathed out white air when she spoke, "The only thing I'm worried about now is the kitchen at home. Xiaodie is not very good at cooking, Master Fa is even more clueless, and Long Baibai doesn't understand anything. Three guys get together." , don’t blow up the kitchen.”

"Fortunately, my wife, you are smart and have a backup plan." Yan Fan took the opportunity to praise.

Su Yue smiled happily, "They want to cook, but I don't believe they can do it at all. A backup plan is necessary!"

Mo Qingwu was confused when she heard:

"back up plan?"

Yan Fan explained, "Your godmother contacted Feng Lai Shiyun Hot Pot Restaurant before going out and asked Feng Cui to prepare an all-night meal and deliver it to the villa at seven o'clock in the evening, otherwise we will really be in trouble tonight."

"Well, they are really useless. They just cook, as long as they have hands, but they make a mess. Especially Long Baibai, who used an alchemy furnace to make rib soup. I was convinced last time I saw him doing this." Mo Qingwu stuck out her tongue and said.

At this moment, she was not aloof at all, nor was she the master of the Fairy Palace, nor was she a fairy who suppressed an era. She was just a carefree girl, accompanying her parents out for shopping.

A family of three, wearing red windbreakers, walked slowly along the cold street.

Occasionally passers-by come towards me, talking on the phone.

"Mom, as I said last time, we won't have a holiday on New Year's Eve. We will work overtime on the road."

"Honey, I'll be home at about five o'clock. When I come back, I can show off my skills and make dumplings to eat."

"Dad, there is no other way. I can't go back this year. I have to be on duty."

Figures are busy against the cold wind. There are people who work overtime, there are people who cannot go back, there are people who miss the distance...

Mo Qingwu suddenly saw a dessert shop and ran over pulling Yan Fan and Su Yue.

"I want to eat this kind of cake, and I want to eat this candied haws, and I want this..."

Snowflakes were flying outside the store and there was laughter inside.

Yan Fan looked at his wife dotingly and reached out to caress her hair. He didn't know how long this ordinary and warm day could last.